Almost ready to fall off the cliff. Tense, relax, tense, relax. Stroke up, stroke down, stroke up, stroke down.Reality rudely intruded again as a door...opened then closed. The sound penetrated my fantasy induced goon. "Shit!" Surprise bed checks weren't unheard of. I hurriedly covered up again. Ran's heaving cock evaporated from my mouth, but my own swollen dick throbbed in protest under the sheet. I heard footsteps that stopped at the curtain to my cubicle. "Double shit!" I willed my rigid meat. " he held up his hand, " ... not because you can't play. I coached all of your brothers, I know what you got pumpin' in your heart there. Hell, you just proved it. I figured you'd come crying before you'd be getting bare assed naked in front of all those boys!"I looked up at him. "I ain't gonna cry, Coach," I said quietly."I guess not," he nodded. "Proved me wrong, damned if you didn't, and I never figured a girl for that!"He was almost laughing, I thought, and it made me feel a little. The excitement of actually fucking the woman who has been the subject of a thousand fantasies is thrilling and I want it to last. I can see my cock, glistening wet, sliding in and out of her and the feeling of her squeezing her vaginal muscles as we fuck makes her pussy feel exquisitely tight. My breathing become faster and deeper. Amy grinds down hard against me and grips my hand, demanding, “Yes Ben, do it, cum inside me. I want all your sweet jizz inside me. Let it go. Now!” The pleasure. As I sat sipping my drink, my mind recalled the images of them both on the website, him with a smooth fit body and a nice looking cock I guessed at about 6-7" that I couldn't wait to have near me and her with long wavy red hair, firm looking c cup breasts and a smooth pussy i just wanted to please for hours.Right on 7, I saw what had to be them, an attractive, fit looking guy leading a gorgeous red head towards the bar, watching every step she made with her very short black skirt wriggling on.